The Library That Forgets
How do you know you’ve forgotten something if you don’t remember you knew it in the first place?
How do you know you’ve forgotten something if you don’t remember you knew it in the first place?
When we daydream about where we would like to be, or what we wish we were doing, or who we would be with, what role does that play within us?
Something about the calm of the sky had me thinking that all problems are temporary. Like the sky, life preceded the problems we are working through, just as, whatever the outcome, it will continue beyond them.